Legend of Valoran

Holding the sun disk with his left hand and falling in his arms, Sivir took off the mini pendant of the cross-circle blade from the Hex key ring that Caitlin gave her.

The mini pendant was instantly transformed into her only weapon, the cross-rotating blade, and the right hand slowly grasped the blade. She mobilized the confinement magic that Ryze taught her to resist the magic erosion in the center of the bursting light beam.

The blue light barrier formed by the magic of imprisonment was able to protect Sivir from the dense thunder and lightning in the beam of light. She walked cautiously, and from time to time tried to sense the breath of Rekton that she had manipulated through the sun disk.

However, the dense thunder pattern is too overbearing, always dispersing the magic power that Sivir protruded, unable to extend to too far distance.

Until he walked out of the burst of blue light, Sivir did not find the two brothers Nasus. And Xerath at the other end of the beam of light also noticed her walking out of it, and showed her a sordid demon smile.

"Dear Princess Sivir, I have always been tolerant to those who show me good. Even if you are of Azir's blood, as long as you are willing to dedicate the sun disk to me, I can guarantee your safety and freedom."

Xerath opened his hands formed by energy, and even the tone of his speech was full of sincerity. If Sivir hadn't known his retributive character, he would probably be fooled by him.

"Although I don't care about the status of a princess, letting me give the sun disk to a wicked person like you is simply a dream!"

With a cold smile, Sivir sneered at Xerath's behavior. She stared straight at Xerath, not in the slightest fear because Xerath was a god.

Sivir's mocking words pierced Xerath's sore spot, he almost couldn't help but summoned a thunder to blast Sivir in front of him into ashes. Taking a deep breath, the treacherous Xerath stared at the sun disk in Sivir’s arms thoughtfully, and smiled wickedly: "You have the courage, worthy of Azir’s blood, but you think you are a mortal Can you deal with me with the sun disc?"

After Xerath said what he was thinking, Sivir was taken aback for a moment, his eyes widened slowly, and then he quickly returned to a calm look.

The distance to Xerath was getting closer and closer, and Sivir quietly induced the ascending force in the sun's disk, sensing the breath of Xerath as an ascender.

In a short while, Xerath's breath allowed her to find her in the depths of the energy inside the solar disk. However, unlike Renekton, Xerath's breath was an extremely dark and turbid sphere. It seems that Xerath forcibly usurped Azir's power of ascension, causing Xerath to trigger the gloom hidden under the sacred appearance of the sun disk by mistake.

This discovery also made Sivir even more certain that the Sun Disk is definitely a magic weapon made by a terrifying existence, and her true intentions are still not clear to her. But she believed that that horrible existence was definitely an evil creature similar to a demon.

"Princess Sivir, give you one last chance, as long as you are willing to take the initiative to surrender the Sun Disk, I can guarantee that you and your friends will be free." Xerath's temper has been almost worn out, and he is Weir gave the final confession.

Being pulled back to reality by Xerath, Sivir's eyes condensed, praying that she could control Xerath's mind as she wished, and then chanted an obscure spell.

As Sivir casts the spell, the sun disc continuously releases the brilliant and divine magic thread, and flocks to Xerath.

There was an ominous premonition in his heart, Xerath's eyes flashed a cold light, and his right index finger lightly pointed towards Sivir, and a lightning-fast blue energy leaped from his fingertips.

Without any suspense, the magic thread gushing out from the sun disc was dissipated. The blue energy pierced a hole in Sivir's left hand before Sivir mobilized the magic of imprisonment.

The slender left hand was pierced by blue energy, leaving a shocking hole of blood. The intense pain tore at Sivir's wound, and the sun disc she was holding in her left hand fell to the sand.

The destructive power of blue energy eroded into her body, causing her legs to soften, and she fell to the ground heavily. She tried to mobilize the magic power in her body to temporarily slow down the injury, but the lapse of her magic power worsened.

"I'll accept the sun disk, dear Princess Sivir!" Xerath smiled gloomily, seeing Azir's blood knelt down in front of him, and there was an alternative pleasure in his heart.

As soon as his right hand stretched forward, the sun disc that fell in front of Sivir was sucked into the air by Azir from the sand and flew slowly towards him.

"No!" Seeing the sun disk flying towards Xerath, Sivir, who was full of magic power fading rapidly, immediately reached out to stop him, but it was still a step too late.

She could only watch the sun disk away from her, but couldn't do anything. This kind of powerlessness made her feel very aggrieved and humiliated.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew over her weak cheeks due to the passing of magical power, making her startled.

But in just a moment, the gentle breeze that was against the bursting beam dissipated.

As the disc of the sun got closer and closer to him, the evil desires deep in Xerath's heart also increased.

He seemed to see Azir and Sivir kneeling in front of him as slaves; as though he saw the people of Shurima desert calling his name tremblingly; as though he saw the demons of Shadow Island return to him; as though All the races who saw Varoran surrendered to him...

As long as he possesses this sacred weapon of wanton creation of gods, who in this world dares to defy his will?

He... Xerath... will be the only king in this world!

"Hahahahahaha……"

Xerath's ambitions are getting bigger and bigger, as everyone knows, this kind of longing deep in his heart is completely inspired by the sun disk. Even if he wanted to become a king in the past, he would not be so obvious as he is now. His blind arrogance made him ignore the power of the sun disk.

Seeing that the sun disk was about to fall into Xerath's hands, Xerath's wild smile became more and more presumptuous. And an unknown dark place in the Shurima Desert, a mysterious existence also showed a gloomy laugh because the sun disk fell into Xerath's hands.

However, the next moment, Xerath's laughter and the laughter of the mysterious existence came to an abrupt end with a breeze blowing between Xerath and the sun disk.

"The sun disk does not belong to you, Xerath!"

Accompanied by a righteous and lingering male voice, the Sun Disk also escaped from Xerath's control and fled back into the air, falling into the hands of a man about nineteen years old.

Not far away, Sivir saw the man suddenly appearing in the air, and couldn't help exclaiming with joy: "Ye Feng!"

Hearing Sivir's call, Ye Feng, who had regained the sun disk, appeared by Sivir's side, and supported the weak Sivir.

Without the tension of being in danger at all, he grinned and said: "I still have that use at the critical moment, right?"

Seeing the appearance of Ye Feng's earthen hat inviting her for credit, Sivir's tight string loosened slightly, she covered her mouth and nodded with a light smile.

And Xerath, who had almost gotten the sun disk, saw Ye Feng and the two men joking in front of him casually, and his anger was completely ignited.

"You two lowly mortals, give me death!"

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